They waisted no time getting to the bedroom, tumbling onto Sawamura's bed in a flurry of gasps and giggles. Miyuki's shirt got tangled in his glasses when Sawamura over enthusiasm in undressing him didn't stop to consider them. Sawamura had wiggled out of his own sleep pants to reveal he hadn't bothered wearing anything underneath. They both laughed when both their hands had reached for the button on Miyuki's jeans at the same time. All the while their mouths barely left the other, be it lips, neck, or just trailing kisses everywhere new skin was exposed.

As soon as Miyuki was naked, Sawamura pushed him back and settled himself between his legs. Kazuya only had a moment to realise what he planned before feeling the omega's hot mouth envelope his throbbing cock. He groaned as Sawamura made quick work of him, bobbing his head and swirling his tongue, reaching ever lower till he coughed and had to retreat.

"Fuck," Miyuki gasped, tilting his head up enough to watch. The omega licked up the underside and began peppering kisses down the shaft, pausing to switch to his hands as he went to work gently sucking balls into his mouth. Miyuki groaned again, letting his head fall back.

"Fuck, you're so good," he breathed, burying his hand in the boys hair. He felt more than heard his omega moan in appreciation, mouth still wrapped around him. Part of him really wanted to see the boys face painted with his seed; the vision was so clear that Miyuki was sure he'd be masturbating to it for days. Next time, he told himself, trying to control his hips from jerking too much. If he ever got a next time, he was definitely fucking Sawamura's pretty mouth till he choked before coming all over his face.

After a few more minutes of Eijun's surprisingly skilled mouth trying to suck Kazuya's brains out through his dick, the alpha had to give his hair a light pull, knowing he wouldn't last much longer. Seeing Eijun lock eyes and remove himself with a quiet pop while a string of saliva still attaching the two had him grabbing the base of his cock just to be sure he didn't come right then and there. Next time, he told himself again, there has to be a next time.

Miyuki sat up and pulled the boy into his lap, crushing their lips together in a painfully hard kiss. Their teeth clacked, their noes got in the way, it was messy but none of that mattered. Miyuki felt nails scratch painfully down his back and he loved the harsh sting of it. He growled, moving his mouth to attack Sawamura's virgin neck, nipping and sucking with as much force as he could without breaking his glands delicate skin. The omega cried out, his hips starting to undulate; the scent he was giving off was nothing short of intoxicating.

As Kazuya continued to feast, his hand dipped to Eijun's bottom, feeling the slick coat his fingers. Two slipped easily into the omega, causing him to gasp followed by a loud moan. God, he was so wet and hot. His fingers only just thrust in, but it felt like he was ready to take him right now.

"Mmm, Alpha," Sawamura moaned out and Miyuki had to force his mouth from the boy's neck, lest his resolve break.

"Fuck Sawamura," he said, raining kisses down over his shoulder. "You're doing so good-" He laid him down, kissing down his chest- "you're so good, and already so ready for me." He settled himself between his legs, fingers still pumping into him.

Sawamura whimpered when he detangled to grab the condom he'd made sure to set out during their undressing phase. He slipped it on quickly before lining himself up at the omega's entrance.

"Are you ready?" he asked, rubbing at his entrance and locking eyes with the boy.

Sawamura nodded. "Don't be gentle."

Miyuki's mouth opened, distrusting his ears.

"I hate it when alphas treat me like I'm going to break," he went on to explain. "Fuck me so I can still feel you with me when you leave."

The spike of arousal Kazuya felt looking down at this perfect omega, almost made him loose his head. His desire to claim, to possess, and to make Eijun his in every way possible, overwhelmed him. Fuck, how could he just come out and say something like that? Not that he was complaining. If Sawamura wanted to be fucked within an inch of his life- well good, because that's exactly what Miyuki planned to do.

With one last predatory grin, Miyuki thrust forward. Sawamura cried out as the alpha buried himself to the hilt. "No worries there, Sawamura," he leaned forward to whisper. "I intend to make sure you never forget."

Kazuya's pace picked up quickly, letting his alpha brain take over and dominating his un-sated omega with everything he had. Honestly, Miyuki could get off to the sound of Sawamura's cries alone. He moaned and begged for more, all the while scoring nails down his back and leaving bites along his shoulders. Miyuki was going to come out of this looking mauled, and he loved every second of it.

Suddenly Eijun pushed him back. Kazuya stopped and let him change possession, almost whimpering when the boy got on all fours. Sawamura looked over her shoulder, golden eyes locking with his, almost in challenge. He's having fun, the alpha realized. Miyuki grinned back.

That little minx, he thought gleefully, rubbing his cock a few times over the omega's hole. He's going to get it now.

When he thrust forward, Kazuya fucked him with everything he had, grateful for his athletic body. Fucked him as he cried out, begging for his alpha. Fucked him till both there bodies were covered in sweat and the room stank of pheromones and sex. Fucked him till Eijun's arms drop and his face buried in the pillow, muffling his desperate sobs. Fucked him till his hips were bruised from his grip, all the while forcing his mind to keep his body from coming too soon. There was no way he was going to lose after all.

Miyuki knew he couldn't last much longer, so he reached around and pumped the omega's smaller cock in time. Sawamura, who was already a mess in the pillows, gave a strangled, almost silent cry, arching his back till it cracked as he came over Kazuya's hand. Seeing his omega turn into a mess beneath him combined with feeling his orgasm spasming around him, brought Kazuya over the edge. He saw white as he came hard, roughly jerking their hips together in a few final thrusts and letting out a loud growl as he did.

Kazuya collapsed on the bed at his side after quickly disposing the condom to the trash. Never, never had it been like that. That was incredible. He had no idea he could lose himself to sex like that. They both breathed deeply, unable to talk. Miyuki turned, and pulled the omega into his arms. His omega, at least for the night. Sawamura curled in, clinging and burying his face into his alpha's chest. Kazuya pet his hair, still struggling to catch his breath. Everything just felt so damn right. Then a quiet rumbling started to spill from the omega's throat, growing in volume till Miyuki couldn't doubt his ears; Sawamura was purring.

The alpha looked down in shock. He'd never made an omega purr before. That was something-that wasn't something you just did for a one night stand or casual hook up, it was-it was supposed to be private, or special, or something.

But it appeared Sawamura thought nothing of it, and just continued to rest against him. Miyuki didn't mind really. He actually felt a deep satisfaction grow within him, knowing he'd managed to get his omega to purr for him so contently. It was relaxing really. And as his eyes drifted closed, he found himself feeling more at peace than he ever thought possible.

"Miyuki, hey Miyuki wake up." Sawamura bit his lip, looking once more at the clock to the sleeping alpha. It was now well past noon and he wasn't sure if Kazuya had to be anywhere or not, but his phone buzzing was what startled Eijun awake. Harucchi would also be home soon, and the apartment was still a mess from breakfast.

Miyuki groaned, slowly opening his eyes. He took one look at the omega leaning over him and smiled. "Hey."

"Hey," Sawamura smiled back. "You're phone went off and I didn't want you to sleep through anything important."

The catcher sighed, wiping a hand over his face. "What time is it?"

"Almost 2pm." Sawamura shifted to sit, letting the blankets pool around his lap.

"Shit," he groaned also sitting up. "I need to get going before my roommate freaks out- not that he doesn't deserve it." Kazuya stretched causing the boy to wince when he saw the full amount of the damage he'd done to the others back. "After all, they did let me stumble off with a complete stranger while black out drunk. You could have dumped me dead in a ditch for all they knew." He smirked and turned back to Sawamura. "Hey, come here."

Sawamura almost started purring again when the alpha leaned forward and captured his lips in a gentle, long kiss. He was sure the scent of contented omega was filling the room along with the scent of satisfied alpha that was playing tricks with his own emotions.

Eijun watched with no small appreciation as Kazuya lazily dressed himself for the second time that day. Was this it? Was this where they said goodbye? He jutted his lip out in a pout. It didn't seem fair, but they were both far too busy for any sort of commitment. Why the most they could ever managed would be a hook up every now and then on the off chance they both were free, and that-Eijun's eyes widened-that was a brilliant idea.

The alpha turned, checking his pockets, just as Sawamura rolled out of the blankets and onto his front while facing him. Kazuya froze, no doubt taking in the site of his completely naked form resting so casually on display. The pitcher might not be the brightest out there, but he did know a little bit about the way alpha's looked at him; like that he had a great ass for one.

"Let me give you my number."

"Huh," Miyuki startled, eyes snapping up from said ass to rest on his face.

"My number, you should take. You know, if you ever want to do this again," he unabashedly explained.

The alpha looked away with a mix of guilt and disappointment on his face. "Sawamura, I thought you knew this wasn't going to be like that."

Sawamura gave the other a dramatic eye roll. Idiot Kazuya.

"I wasn't asking for a date." The omega swung his legs playfully. "By this, I mean exactly this. Have sex, hook up, whatever. You're a great lay. Why wouldn't I want to do this again?"

Great lay, super hot, amazing catcher, person he'd been following for years and determined to catch back up to...

"What, like a booty call?"

"Exactly!"

Miyuki frowned, pulling out his phone. "I don't know. How would that work?"

"What do you mean? It's easy. If you wanna fuck, give me a call and I'll tell you if I'm busy or not. And I'll do the same. There's nothing more to it."

"Nothing more, eh?" He still looked hesitant. "I'm not going to become your Alpha, you know. You'll still need to find someone else willing to sports bond you."

Sawamura huffed, grabbing the blankets to sit up. "Miyuki Kazuya, that wasn't what I was asking! Just because I haven't bonded yet, doesn't mean I can't get one! Stupid alpha," he added with a grumble.

Said alpha's lips twitched. "Then I guess it wouldn't hurt to give it a try." Eijun's eyes lit up. "But only if it doesn't get in the way of either of our commitments. I still expect to face you on the field next season, Sawamura. You better keep working hard so that I get my chance."

"Yes!" the boy exclaimed in excitement. That was all Eijun needed to hear before he jumped up and hugged the alpha in glee.

"Gah! Okay, okay. Put some clothes on, will you," Miyuki said, trying to detangle himself from his grasp.

Once he'd dressed and Miyuki had left the dorm- but not before leaving his number- Sawamura went to work cleaning up the mornings mess. He'd only just finished drying the dishes when his roommate returned.

"I'm home," he heard Haruichi call from the door.

"Harucchi!" Sawamura quickly put away the last of the towels, eager to tell his friend what had happened. But when he turned, he saw the pink haired boy pause mid taking off his shoes.

"Sawamura, why does it smell like a brothel in here?"

Sawamura's face paled. "What? No it doesn't."

Haruichi finished removing his shoes and but his bag by the hall, before coming fully in to survey the room with a calculating eye.

Did it still smell? It must still smell from earlier. Had they really gotten that eager before taking it to the bedroom? "I- er, might have come home with someone last night."

His roommate shook his head. "Your washing the couch," he said before going to the closet and pulling out a couple of sprays.

"Wha- We didn't use the couch."

Haruichi paused, eyeing the table in horror.

"Or the table!" Eijun cried with equal disgust. What did he take him for, that's where they eat! "It wasn't out here-oh." And then it struck him. "I forgot to shut the my rooms door."

The other boy sighed in either relief or exasperation; he wasn't sure. Omega dorms had bedrooms specially made to be both scent and sound proof. That way they could endure their heats without having to leave school, as well as have a room mate close by just in case.

"You're free to do as you like," Haruichi said, double fisting the spray bottles as he fumigated the entire room. "But please remember that I live here too."

Damn, he'd really screwed up, hadn't he? And Harucchi was such a nice roommate too. "I'm sorry," he sincerely answered, passing the boy to open the back window.

Harichi stopped mid spray. "Maybe you should get your hormones checked. You may be going into early heat."

"Why?" Sawamura scrunched up his face. He didn't feel a heat coming at all?

"You really stink, Eijun-kun."

Huh? He'd taken a shower after he'd gotten up but then... "O-oh~ That because we did it again after breakfast."

Haruichi paused, turned, and stood in front of him. "Close your eyes please."

Okay... He did as he was asked and held out his hands. Maybe Harucchi brought a present?

"Am I getting a"-there was the sound of a hiss, and wet spray suddenly engulfing him from head to toe-"ack ack." He coughed out, waving his hands and stepping away. "Harucchi!"

Such betrayal!

Sawamura opened his eyes to see a subtle smile on his roommates face.

"Take a shower, Eijun-kun."